Pure Love Bro

𝘿𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚.

pink in the night

in which: they dont understand your hints?? i made this passed out, idk not very angsty.

with: yuji, megumi, inumaki, who else…

a/n: first two slides of a character are pre crush the other ones are crushing

masterlist

this was made b4 the poll.. toge megu and geto r next one

my dear red bull.

you never showed up, and now, after looking at newspapers i understand why.

i dont imagine you will receive this letter, but i nonetheless must send it.

red bull, oh, red bull.

i was just starting to dream the silliest and softest of dreams. i miss you, and i will always miss you, but i cannot live like that.

and it seems like you cant live any other way.

heres my cat as a baby

cute

i have to walk to my bus stop at 8 am tmmrw 💔💔💔💔

boxer yuuji…. boxer yuuji….. boxer yuuji…..

megumi valentines special

w.c 0.6k masterlist

in all honestly, yn was afraid of fushiguro. the first time she saw him was when she was hiding from student council, she turned the corner to find him on a pile of bodies. not the most welcoming sight.

their relationship remained like that. yn was afraid of fushiguro, fushiguro probably didnt know that she existed. sure he saw her in the hallways from time to time. but those prolonged gazes glances didnt compare to the amount of times yn nearly tripped trying to silently run away.

when she entered high school she assumed that fushiguro would stop, and for the most part, he did. sure he was aggravated by a couple of students every now and then, but they had it coming honestly.

fushiguro attended every class and was on every a honor roll. he got nearly every girls attention, yn was not an exception. he was the standard of beauty, who could blame her.

although, out of all the girls in the school, yn was just average. if in fushiguros standards, probably below average. so she swallowed her feelings, if someone were to ask her who she liked. “no one.” she would say avoiding their gaze.

valentines was coming up soon, yn wonders if she would get any chocolates. hopefully romantic chocolates. maybe a boy in her class. maybe megumi fushiguro

eventually valentines rolls around and not a single chocolate left in her desk. thats fine, she wasnt betting on getting any anyways.

while eating lunch she heard girls talking about fushiguro possibly having chocolates.

‘wow. what a lucky girl.’ she thinks to herself.

nearly every girl (and boy) in the school was trying to figure out who it was for. he refused to say for his own reasons.

the last bell rings and school is dismissed for the day. yn walks home in the cold weather wishing she would’ve worn stockings for brought another jacket.

she hears speed walking behind her but doesnt bother to look back, she knows that whoevers behind her definitely isnt trying to interact with her.

yn feels a tap on her shoulder and shivers run down her back, their hands were cold. she turns around to find fushiguro, holding a small bag of chocolates.

“i got these for you for helping me.”

“help you with what?”

he shoves the bag further in your hands, looking to the side blushing.

“take them.”

fushiguro sprints off without looking back. “hey wait what was that for!” yn shouts.

after that she started noticing fushiguros lingering stares glares, did she do something wrong?

she assumed that fushiguro messed up and gave it to the erong person, or it was just gratitude chocolate. although, yn has barely spoken to fushiguro let alone done him a favor. she wonders who he really wanted to give them to. maybe that popular girl in his class. what was her name again?

a couple weeks after that chocolate incident, in p.e she overheard fushiguro talking with his only friend. “do you really think shes not getting my hints?”

“i wouldnt get them either.” (ita)

“i thought they were obvious” (fushi)

you quietly walk faster on the track. pretending you cant see fushiguro blushing and that other kid pointing with his mouth covered.

after abiut 1 minute you hear someone sprinting behind you. you think nothing of the footsteps until they start slowing down once they get within a couple feet across from you.

fushiguro looks to the his right, where youre standing. you divert you eyes. he takes inching closer to you.

“do you get it” (fushi)

you look at him in confusion. “hm?”

“get it?” (fushi)

“get what?”

…

“do you like me?” (fushi)

…

a/n: pls dont hate me because im bad at writing im sorryyy sorry 😞

😼👹📸

I START SCHOOL AGAIN TOMMORW GAH

my sister knows i read yaoi

about me

basic info

14, she/her, yuji enthusiast, wasian (viet+american), i love yuji i love yuji i love yuji i love yuji i love yuji

likes

faye webster, mitski, adrienne lenker, gego, mechamiwa, itafushi, anything with salmon, chester fries, any spicy chips w red40 actually, jjk, aib, k-on, bocchi the rock, silent voice, your name, madoka magica, soul eater, yaoi!!!!!!, geto, maki and mai, yuji, megumi, shoko both silent voice and jjk, yuki, history class!

dislikes

math, english, science, orch, asparagus, bugs

craving

iced redbull, chester fries, iced vanilla berry redbull come back

currently on repeat!

simulation swarm by big thief

more about me!!

i have 2 cats, im very freaky, i love my friends ☺️ little too much haha jk, i like romance > action, i have an addiction to red bull (its very very bad.) cost me like 100$ a month im going broke…, i love when people send asks, hate comments or not i will love u, my user is based of mai zenin

i have rlly bad memory… and i also dont plab out my fics…. or proof read them. sowwy